Prison Floor

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Prison Floor

dis was gonna be a part of the other ting but I just continued on the flow (the 1st 2 lines just came a couple days ago in a free ting and they were all I remembered)

 

Just in case comp goes down this a archive cuzz n I know yall reading some of em Smile 

 

(got some notes to self in der lol Im chopped u never know)

but they say itz a revolvin door to the prison floor/
tell me is that what u livin for/

tell me what u think as I load for war/
flush it down the sink n theyll checc the drawer/

they say lifes a bitch I say lifes a whore/
cuz niggas jus blink, n think, that lifes a chore/

me I jus wanna fly I wanna soar/
sometimes I wanna say bye,

n sleep

but neva snore/
I neva cry but I always pour,

why cant I touch the sky, without the gore/
I wonda why, but all I can do is sigh/

wit my eyes dry I settle scores
Ill have the tipz, touch ya pores/

wettin up ya strip n I stay down for more/
ya body get ripped, shipped n go down in lore/
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nigga n fucc the marine corps
they wanna use u like they use the ore

me I wanna get everything in the store
so I stay with the clipz ready to bore

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that all they gotta do is try,

steal from the rich load up a clip/

(- mean ova 1 verse so might cut a few bars in or out to 16)

(/ means dem lines was there but now cut but keeping just in case)

 

 

 

Rexdale_Punjabi Rexdale_Punjabi's picture

*I got the tipz, n theyll touch ya pores/

 

dam cant edit opz Jus gonna leave ops blank from now on lol

 

"just because you have a lot to say dont mean ur aint mind aint blank"

 

just thought of that truuu no? lol

 

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itz a revolvin door to the prison floor/
tell me is that what u livin for/

tell me what u think as I load for war/
flush it down the sink n theyll checc the drawer/

they say lifes a bitch I say lifes a whore/
niggas jus blink, n think, lifes a chore/

me I jus wanna fly I wanna soar/
put u 2 sleep but never snore/

I neva cry but I always pour,

why cant I touch the sky, without the gore/
I wonda why, but all I can do is sigh/

wit my eyes dry I settle scores
I got the tipz, n theyll touch ya pores/

wettin up ya strip n I stay down forevermore/
ya body get ripped, shipped, go down in hood lore/

aint no hood cure as I stay hood pure
betta watch where ya pull yourz b4 I pull mine

my nine craccin ya spine fucc time on my mind
is money not even funny

Northside where shit aint sunny

 (use letter to big beat)